[Riverhaven, Theren Way]
To the north, the high wooden palisade of the town wall looms. Nearer, small shops and stores do a brisk business. From one of the large storefronts with many open windows comes the sound of music, a gentle voice sings a song in a language unknown to you. The words strike you as ones of wonder, surprise and delight. The sounds bring a smile to your face even if you cannot actually fathom their meaning. You also see the Bard shop.
Obvious paths: north, south.


It seems the Riverhaven enchanting society has poofed in Test.

Rehlyn

Well, see, there's the linchpin of why everything you're saying is wrong. There's the fulcrum. There's the centerpiece. There's the turkey on the Thanksgiving table.